Jiang Nv is indescribable
Chapter 96
Chapter 96
Feng Hao brought back two pieces of news, one good and one bad.
The good news is that the descendants surnamed Chen Zhiniang have been found. It is her second daughter named Yuniang, who is now living in Xiachen County, Linhai County, Anzhou.
The bad news is that she refused to come to Binzhou.
"No matter how much my subordinates try to persuade her, she will not be moved by them, even if they offer a lot of money."
There was a trace of helplessness on Feng Hao's dark and resolute face. He was a man, and he did everything he could to chase and block people in order to invite someone, and he was almost caught by the villagers' police.
If not, it would have been time to come back.
"Did you show her the blueprint?"
Jiang Fusang originally wanted Feng Hao to bring a Hualou machine there, and if he failed to make people attractive, let him watch this.Anyone who is obsessed with brocade weaving in this world will never be able to refuse such treasures.
It's a pity that the flower building machine is more complicated than expected, and the progress is very slow. Feng Hao just started when he set out, and it is still under development. Jiang Fusang can only bring a blueprint to Feng Hao.
"I saw it." Feng Hao said, "I only saw it once."
"Then the rhetoric I taught you?" It is also a general introduction to the function of Hualou Machine.
"Not a single word was omitted, and all of them were reproduced."
Jiang Fusang Nahan, there is such a determined person?
Liangyu asked: "Could it be that this girl didn't inherit her grandmother's craftsmanship?"
Feng Hao said that Yuniang is thirty-five this year, and according to her age, when her parents were welcomed to Luoyi, she was not very old, at most eight or nine years old.After all, Zhiniang surnamed Chen and her husband lived in Luoyi for more than ten years before the Xuanhe Rebellion occurred.
Yunniang has been living in her hometown, not by her parents' side, so it's hard to say what kind of family heirloom she got.
Jiang Fosang looked at Feng Hao.
"My subordinates have inquired, and she also weaves some cloth to sell in the market every day, but she rarely weaves brocade."
As Feng Hao said, he took out a piece of neatly folded plain cloth from his pocket.
"It was bought from her by someone under her command disguised as a cloth merchant."
Mrs. Liang took it and saw that it was no different. The fine cloth made from the cocoons of wild silkworms can be woven by ordinary weavers.
Passed it to the female gentleman, and sighed: "Sanhualing is really lost."
Jiang Fosang touched the soft material in his hand, lowered his eyes and said nothing.
At night, Calamus saw that the lady was still holding the piece of cloth and looking over and over again.
"Nv Jun, take a rest, you won't be able to see the flowers any more, your eyes will be tired."
"Calamus, hold up the lantern—"
Jiang Fosang lifted the cloth.
"This cloth looks unsurprising, but it is plain and fine, reflecting the lamps and candles, you can faintly see the pattern of back characters. Look, there are still three kinds..."
She was afraid that she would be dazzled, so she asked Calamus to take a closer look with her.
Calamus opened his eyes wide, until the eye sockets turned sore, he said uncertainly: "Okay, it seems, there is..."
Jiang Fosang put away the cloth, thoughtful.
People with unique skills, if their skills cannot be shown to others, their hands will inevitably itch for a long time, so they will always do something unusual in ordinary places, which satisfies themselves and others will not notice.
Fan Niang can do such a kung fu on a piece of fine cloth, even if she doesn't know how to weave flower silk, her attainments in brocade weaving are definitely not shallow.
Then why didn't she want to come to Binzhou?
Don't want gold and silver, and flower building machines can't be moved.
I heard from Feng Hao that she lives alone, with no relatives or reason, and her life is very poor...but why?
Calamus was puzzled: "My lord, are the weavers bestowed by the palace not good?"
The weavers bestowed by the palace are not bad, but they are used to weaving in the "palace style", and they don't understand and are not willing to adapt.
Jiang Fosang once tried to let them learn to weave various flower books, but the effect was not satisfactory, and there were very few people who took advantage of the opportunity to become innovative.
And Yunniang obviously knows how to use a jacquard loom, perhaps the multi-heald jacquard loom her mother used to use.A piece of ordinary fabric can contain such patterns, in a flower book——
Jiang Fosang really wanted such a talent.
But Feng Hao has spent so long and returned without success... Maybe she has to go there in person.
At noon the next day, Ge Yu, who was beside Mrs. Tong, came to send a message, asking Jiang Fosang to go to Mrs. Tong's courtyard.
As the days turned colder and colder, Mrs. Liang picked out a lotus-colored brocade robe with dark bamboo patterns for her, and wrapped it in a warm fur, and then she was accompanied by calamus to go out.
Calamus muttered in a low voice: "What happened to Mrs. Tong recently, she invited the lady over and over again."
Jiang Fusang smiled: "There is a word in the north called Maodong. The winter is long and difficult, so we have to find something to do."
Sure enough, when they arrived, they chatted a few words, and the topic still turned to Xiao Yuandu.
Mrs. Tong's earnest words were nothing more than persuading her to fulfill her duties as a wife and persuading Xiao Yuandu to return home.
It was the same the last few times.
Jiang Fosang agreed honestly on the surface, but actually went to Dafeng Garden when he went out, taking the opportunity to busy himself with his own affairs.
After many times, Mrs. Tong also noticed something strange, so she simply picked up the conversation today.
"I still remember the fact that Goro made you fall ill in the first place. If it wasn't for... I wouldn't have forced you."
"A family just speak the truth."
Mrs. Tong showed embarrassment: "It's like this, Wulang won't come back for a long time, there will inevitably be some bad rumors in the city, saying that he often lives in Huanlou, and that he was led around by Pan Yue and his gang."
Jiang Fosang looked calm, "That's it."
Mrs. Tong smiled awkwardly: "It's all rumored from the outside, the truth is unknown, and you don't have to take it to heart."
Jiang Fosang nodded, "What the family said is true."
Mrs. Tong saw that she was really worried, and she was speechless for a while.
"After all, he called me mother. After getting married, he finally looked a little more serious. I can't bear to see him go down the wrong path again. Besides, it's not a solution for you two to work like this. It will be the end of the year in the blink of an eye. This year If Wulang doesn't return home, the lord will feel bad even if he doesn't say anything, because he is looking forward to reuniting with his family."
"It's because the son-in-law didn't do enough. The son-in-law has to go. I will definitely bring the husband back today." As in the past, Jiang Fosang agreed very happily.
"With your words, I feel relieved."
Mrs. Tong said so, but in the end she sent another servant, Jia Yu, to go with her.
It was probably because she was afraid that she would be obedient and disobedient again.
After Chongyang, Jiang Fosang never saw Xiao Yuandu again.If it wasn't for Mrs. Tong's frequent reminders, she would have almost forgotten that she still has a husband.
"My husband is still guarding the city gate?"
Jia woman answered yes.
Jiang Fosang was slightly surprised.Xiao Yuandu endured the humiliation so hard on the riding and archery field, thinking that he had reached some kind of condition with Xiao Hu.
What she didn't know was that Xiao Hu had indeed promised Xiao Yuandu that as long as he behaved well that day and would not cause trouble, he would be exempted from fined labor.
Xiao Yuandu did it pretty well, and finally went back to the mansion with his bride, but how could the blood stains of the two of them hide it from Xiao Hu?Xiao Yuandu is another person who is too lazy to say a word to his father, let alone explain.
The father and son disagreed and had another big quarrel, the furious Xiao Hu told him to go back to guard the city gate.
After hearing Jia Yu's explanation, Jiang Fosang didn't say anything, but raised the corner of his mouth inadvertently.
(End of this chapter)
Feng Hao brought back two pieces of news, one good and one bad.
The good news is that the descendants surnamed Chen Zhiniang have been found. It is her second daughter named Yuniang, who is now living in Xiachen County, Linhai County, Anzhou.
The bad news is that she refused to come to Binzhou.
"No matter how much my subordinates try to persuade her, she will not be moved by them, even if they offer a lot of money."
There was a trace of helplessness on Feng Hao's dark and resolute face. He was a man, and he did everything he could to chase and block people in order to invite someone, and he was almost caught by the villagers' police.
If not, it would have been time to come back.
"Did you show her the blueprint?"
Jiang Fusang originally wanted Feng Hao to bring a Hualou machine there, and if he failed to make people attractive, let him watch this.Anyone who is obsessed with brocade weaving in this world will never be able to refuse such treasures.
It's a pity that the flower building machine is more complicated than expected, and the progress is very slow. Feng Hao just started when he set out, and it is still under development. Jiang Fusang can only bring a blueprint to Feng Hao.
"I saw it." Feng Hao said, "I only saw it once."
"Then the rhetoric I taught you?" It is also a general introduction to the function of Hualou Machine.
"Not a single word was omitted, and all of them were reproduced."
Jiang Fusang Nahan, there is such a determined person?
Liangyu asked: "Could it be that this girl didn't inherit her grandmother's craftsmanship?"
Feng Hao said that Yuniang is thirty-five this year, and according to her age, when her parents were welcomed to Luoyi, she was not very old, at most eight or nine years old.After all, Zhiniang surnamed Chen and her husband lived in Luoyi for more than ten years before the Xuanhe Rebellion occurred.
Yunniang has been living in her hometown, not by her parents' side, so it's hard to say what kind of family heirloom she got.
Jiang Fosang looked at Feng Hao.
"My subordinates have inquired, and she also weaves some cloth to sell in the market every day, but she rarely weaves brocade."
As Feng Hao said, he took out a piece of neatly folded plain cloth from his pocket.
"It was bought from her by someone under her command disguised as a cloth merchant."
Mrs. Liang took it and saw that it was no different. The fine cloth made from the cocoons of wild silkworms can be woven by ordinary weavers.
Passed it to the female gentleman, and sighed: "Sanhualing is really lost."
Jiang Fosang touched the soft material in his hand, lowered his eyes and said nothing.
At night, Calamus saw that the lady was still holding the piece of cloth and looking over and over again.
"Nv Jun, take a rest, you won't be able to see the flowers any more, your eyes will be tired."
"Calamus, hold up the lantern—"
Jiang Fosang lifted the cloth.
"This cloth looks unsurprising, but it is plain and fine, reflecting the lamps and candles, you can faintly see the pattern of back characters. Look, there are still three kinds..."
She was afraid that she would be dazzled, so she asked Calamus to take a closer look with her.
Calamus opened his eyes wide, until the eye sockets turned sore, he said uncertainly: "Okay, it seems, there is..."
Jiang Fosang put away the cloth, thoughtful.
People with unique skills, if their skills cannot be shown to others, their hands will inevitably itch for a long time, so they will always do something unusual in ordinary places, which satisfies themselves and others will not notice.
Fan Niang can do such a kung fu on a piece of fine cloth, even if she doesn't know how to weave flower silk, her attainments in brocade weaving are definitely not shallow.
Then why didn't she want to come to Binzhou?
Don't want gold and silver, and flower building machines can't be moved.
I heard from Feng Hao that she lives alone, with no relatives or reason, and her life is very poor...but why?
Calamus was puzzled: "My lord, are the weavers bestowed by the palace not good?"
The weavers bestowed by the palace are not bad, but they are used to weaving in the "palace style", and they don't understand and are not willing to adapt.
Jiang Fosang once tried to let them learn to weave various flower books, but the effect was not satisfactory, and there were very few people who took advantage of the opportunity to become innovative.
And Yunniang obviously knows how to use a jacquard loom, perhaps the multi-heald jacquard loom her mother used to use.A piece of ordinary fabric can contain such patterns, in a flower book——
Jiang Fosang really wanted such a talent.
But Feng Hao has spent so long and returned without success... Maybe she has to go there in person.
At noon the next day, Ge Yu, who was beside Mrs. Tong, came to send a message, asking Jiang Fosang to go to Mrs. Tong's courtyard.
As the days turned colder and colder, Mrs. Liang picked out a lotus-colored brocade robe with dark bamboo patterns for her, and wrapped it in a warm fur, and then she was accompanied by calamus to go out.
Calamus muttered in a low voice: "What happened to Mrs. Tong recently, she invited the lady over and over again."
Jiang Fusang smiled: "There is a word in the north called Maodong. The winter is long and difficult, so we have to find something to do."
Sure enough, when they arrived, they chatted a few words, and the topic still turned to Xiao Yuandu.
Mrs. Tong's earnest words were nothing more than persuading her to fulfill her duties as a wife and persuading Xiao Yuandu to return home.
It was the same the last few times.
Jiang Fosang agreed honestly on the surface, but actually went to Dafeng Garden when he went out, taking the opportunity to busy himself with his own affairs.
After many times, Mrs. Tong also noticed something strange, so she simply picked up the conversation today.
"I still remember the fact that Goro made you fall ill in the first place. If it wasn't for... I wouldn't have forced you."
"A family just speak the truth."
Mrs. Tong showed embarrassment: "It's like this, Wulang won't come back for a long time, there will inevitably be some bad rumors in the city, saying that he often lives in Huanlou, and that he was led around by Pan Yue and his gang."
Jiang Fosang looked calm, "That's it."
Mrs. Tong smiled awkwardly: "It's all rumored from the outside, the truth is unknown, and you don't have to take it to heart."
Jiang Fosang nodded, "What the family said is true."
Mrs. Tong saw that she was really worried, and she was speechless for a while.
"After all, he called me mother. After getting married, he finally looked a little more serious. I can't bear to see him go down the wrong path again. Besides, it's not a solution for you two to work like this. It will be the end of the year in the blink of an eye. This year If Wulang doesn't return home, the lord will feel bad even if he doesn't say anything, because he is looking forward to reuniting with his family."
"It's because the son-in-law didn't do enough. The son-in-law has to go. I will definitely bring the husband back today." As in the past, Jiang Fosang agreed very happily.
"With your words, I feel relieved."
Mrs. Tong said so, but in the end she sent another servant, Jia Yu, to go with her.
It was probably because she was afraid that she would be obedient and disobedient again.
After Chongyang, Jiang Fosang never saw Xiao Yuandu again.If it wasn't for Mrs. Tong's frequent reminders, she would have almost forgotten that she still has a husband.
"My husband is still guarding the city gate?"
Jia woman answered yes.
Jiang Fosang was slightly surprised.Xiao Yuandu endured the humiliation so hard on the riding and archery field, thinking that he had reached some kind of condition with Xiao Hu.
What she didn't know was that Xiao Hu had indeed promised Xiao Yuandu that as long as he behaved well that day and would not cause trouble, he would be exempted from fined labor.
Xiao Yuandu did it pretty well, and finally went back to the mansion with his bride, but how could the blood stains of the two of them hide it from Xiao Hu?Xiao Yuandu is another person who is too lazy to say a word to his father, let alone explain.
The father and son disagreed and had another big quarrel, the furious Xiao Hu told him to go back to guard the city gate.
After hearing Jia Yu's explanation, Jiang Fosang didn't say anything, but raised the corner of his mouth inadvertently.
(End of this chapter)
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